Chapter 1105

This Small Extreme Palace Great Elder was truly remarkable. Not knowing what kind of body-refining technique he had practiced, when the Demonic Marrow Flying Knife flashed and was about to sink into his crown, his neck strangely twisted to one side, stretching out by a foot like a monster, truly strange beyond compare.

Black light flashed, and the flying knife sliced off a small part of Thus Han Li Shangren's neck along with his body below, and a head rolled down.

The golden battle armor that had originally condensed on his body, as well as the blue ice dragon in the distance, collapsed and vanished in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Han Li could not help but reveal a smile, but the moment this smile appeared on his lips, it suddenly froze.

Because that head that had rolled down suddenly emitted a burst of golden radiance, wrapped the head, and after circling once, actually shot toward the Qilin phantom above his head.

Seeing this strange situation, Han Li was naturally shocked. But he immediately understood what was going on.

The opponent's Nascent Soul was actually hidden within the head.

His expression sank, and a layer of cyan, hazy luster appeared. He spat out a "break" word from his mouth.

The sound was not loud, but when the head heard it, it felt as if its divine sense had been fiercely stabbed by a sharp cone, and a tearing pain came.

A shrill scream immediately came from the head's mouth, and blood marks flashed in its ears and nose simultaneously.

Without the support of the body, the severely injured Thus Han Li Shangren, facing Han Li's full-force strike of the Soul-Stunning Thorn, was actually unable to withstand it to this extent.

The head shook in the air, and the blue flames wrapping it flickered unsteadily.

Just at this moment, that pitch-black short blade flashed again, appearing above Thus Han Li Shangren's head.

Amidst the terrified expression on the head's face, the short blade strangely vanished. The next moment, it appeared on the other side of the head.

A thin blood mark appeared in the middle of the head's face, and it grew thicker and thicker.

Almost at the same time, thunder sounds arose, and Han Li strangely appeared several feet away from the head in a silver arc. Without a word, he rubbed both hands and raised them simultaneously.

Thunder sounds arose, and a giant electric net covered his head.

The head split into two from the middle, and a cluster of blue light wrapping Thus Han Li Shangren's Nascent Soul shot out from within.

This Nascent Soul opened its small mouth, and a blue, watery flying sword spat out of its mouth.

The flying sword expanded wildly in the wind, turning a foot in size in the blink of an eye, and slashed toward the golden net without any politeness.

Before the giant sword even really slashed down, the astonishing spiritual pressure from the sword first caused the golden net to shake chaotically.

Han Li's expression changed slightly, and with a thought, the golden arcs spraying from his hand grew several points thicker.

After a loud "Boom—" sound, the blue radiance and golden light collided. The blue giant sword was indeed extraordinary in power, and after several frantic slashes, it forcibly tore a gap in the golden net.

Although it was only a foot in size, it was more than enough for the Nascent Soul following closely behind.

When the Nascent Soul pinched a magic technique with both hands, its figure vanished from the spot with a "whoosh".

Over ten feet outside the golden net, blue light flashed, and this Nascent Soul appeared again. It had actually unleashed the Instant Movement technique, escaping in an instant.

The Nascent Soul revealed an expression of having survived a disaster, waving its tender little hands to summon the giant sword behind it.

The blue flying sword suddenly shrank in size, wanting to escape through the gap.

Han Li's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he sneered. Pinching a magic technique with both hands, thunder sounds arose on the golden net nearby. At the same time, it shrank, and the gap that had just appeared vanished in the blink of an eye. Simultaneously, countless golden arcs wrapped around the blue flying sword, layer after layer, dense and packed.

Although this flying sword had been refined by Thus Han Li Shangren for many years and its power far exceeded ordinary magic treasures, under the booming sounds emitted by so many golden arcs, it also swayed unsteadily, its spiritual light flickering, and was finally completely covered by the golden light.

And Han Li flipped one hand, and the Void Heaven Cauldron appeared before him. With a flick of his hand, a stream of cyan silk shot out from the cauldron, sweeping toward Thus Han Li Shangren's Nascent Soul over ten feet away.

Seeing this, Thus Han Li Shangren, who was desperately trying to retrieve his life-bound magic treasure, was shocked in his heart, glancing at the flying sword with reluctance. He could only grit his teeth, blue radiance flashed on his body, and he vanished again.

The next moment, the Nascent Soul appeared beside the Dry Blue Cauldron on the other side. This time, it hesitated slightly and looked toward the Qilin phantom at the original location.

Although its magic technique had been forcibly interrupted and its physical body destroyed, the Mysterious Jade Token trapped within the Qilin still shone with spiritual light, without the slightest influence.

But at this moment, a faint cyan shadow drifted beside the Qilin phantom, staring at the Nascent Soul with cold eyes, not carrying a trace of emotion.

When Thus Han Li Shangren met its gaze, he couldn't help but shiver, and his heart sank, completely extinguishing the last trace of luck.

"Ziliu" sound.

The Nascent Soul did not hesitate anymore, pouncing onto the cauldron and vanishing without a trace. Subsequently, the small cauldron emitted a strange cry, suddenly rising into the air on its own, flashing several times, and appearing at the passage leading to the cave entrance. And that cluster of cyan silk could not catch up to the Nascent Soul, which had performed several instant movements, and dissipated on the way.

Han Li had already trapped the flying sword with the Evil-Warding Divine Lightning. Looking at the Nascent Soul that had gone far away, the corners of his mouth moved slightly. Thunder sounds arose behind his back, and he transformed into a silver arc, chasing straight after the Nascent Soul.

Thus Han Li Shangren naturally would not stay in place and wait for Han Li to chase him. He drove this cauldron to transform into a cluster of blue light and shot toward the high sky. After two more instant movements, he was close to the entrance. And Han Li was still seven or eighty feet behind him.

This Small Extreme Palace Great Elder felt a relief in his heart, and just as he wanted to perform another instant movement to directly drive the Dry Blue Cauldron to open the entrance, several streaks of cold light suddenly flew out from a Mysterious Jade mine nearby, rolling toward the cauldron.

Thus Han Li Shangren did not take these Mysterious Jade cold energy currents seriously. The blue flames on the cauldron surged slightly, wanting to strike these cold light currents away.

But just at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

These several streaks of Mysterious Jade cold energy changed color in the blink of an eye, instantly turning from white, hazy cold light into crimson flames. As soon as they touched the Dry Blue ice flames on the cauldron, they actually merged into the blue flames, completely ignoring the ice flames. Subsequently, with a flash, they sank into the small cauldron.

The Dry Blue Cauldron shook, and Thus Han Li Shangren's shocked and angry roar came from within. Blue and red, two types of strange light flames suddenly appeared on the cauldron, then intertwined, emitting booming explosion sounds.

This cauldron shone with spiritual light, and amidst the shaking, it expanded wildly, turning several feet in size in the blink of an eye.

The blue and red light flames suddenly split into two on the cauldron, each occupying half of the cauldron.

In the blue light flames, Thus Han Li Shangren's Nascent Soul appeared.

It was both shocked and angry as it looked toward the opposite side.

In the red flames, a fist-sized fire crow strangely appeared, emitting several low cries from its mouth, actually looking quite leisurely.

At such a critical moment of life and death, Thus Han Li Shangren naturally could not continue to stalemate. The Nascent Soul emitted a shrill cry from its mouth, and subsequently, the blue light flames pounced fiercely toward the opposite side. And that fire crow also waved one wing indifferently, and the crimson flames around its body surged accordingly, sweeping toward the Nascent Soul.

Light shone brightly between the two, and booming sounds arose, extremely intense!

And that fire crow was precisely the form taken by that wisp of Taiyin True Fire.

This wisp of true fire had already initially gained spiritual intelligence, and Han Li had summoned it from the magic array at some unknown time, quietly laying an ambush at the cave entrance. Relying on the Mysterious Jade cold energy it had swallowed over the past few days as cover, it had launched a surprise attack, and sure enough, it had succeeded in one fell swoop.

Although because the Taiyin True Fire itself was small in quantity, it could not immediately control this cauldron. But Thus Han Li Shangren's Nascent Soul was likewise unable to do anything to the Taiyin True Fire, unable to smoothly drive this cauldron to escape.

And just at this moment, Han Li, who had performed the Lightning Escape several times regardless of magic power, arrived near the small cauldron. Seeing that the Nascent Soul in the blue flames could not retrieve the Dry Blue Cauldron for a time, a look of panic appeared on its face.

Suddenly, a cluster of blue light shot out from the cauldron, flying toward the high sky to escape. This Nascent Soul actually gave up the struggle for this cauldron and fled alone.

Seeing this, a strange look flashed in Han Li's eyes, but he immediately raised one hand without hesitation, and a small emerald-green ruler appeared in his hand.

Several low incantations came from Han Li's mouth. At the same time, seven-colored Buddhist light shone in his hands, and the green ruler shone with green light. After a slight shake, it vanished from his hand, but the next moment, it strangely appeared above Thus Han Li Shangren's Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul was shocked. Pinching a magic technique with its small hands, it wanted to perform an instant movement to escape again.

But the green ruler above its head shook slightly, and a bowl-sized silver lotus appeared from the ruler. As this lotus turned upside down and spun, Sanskrit Buddhist chanting sounds drifted out, and at the same time, a seven-colored light screen sprayed from the lotus.

Thus Han Li Shangren only felt the Buddhist light touch his body, and suddenly his true essence condensed, and the Nascent Soul became unable to move nimbly.

The Nascent Soul's small face immediately turned ash-gray.

Silver electric arcs flickered above, and Han Li's figure appeared from the void, looking coldly downward.

This green ruler was naturally the Eight-Spirit Ruler spirit treasure that Han Li had obtained that day.

Although he had only cultivated the first layer of the Universal Treasure Technique, its power was truly astonishing. In terms of attacking enemies and fighting, its power seemed to be even above the Void Heaven Cauldron.

Of course, being able to trap a Nascent Soul late-stage Great Cultivator like this now was largely because the other party was only left with a Nascent Soul body, and had previously unleashed some terrifying secret technique to drive the cold energy in the Mysterious Jade Cave, causing its magic power and essence to have long since been exhausted by more than half.

Otherwise, a Nascent Soul late-stage cultivator's Nascent Soul would have been condensed and stable, and it would have been impossible to succeed so easily.

Although he had caught the opponent's Nascent Soul by surprise using the Eight-Spirit Ruler, Han Li did not say any nonsense. He immediately raised one hand and opened his five fingers.

Golden light shone at his fingertips. Amidst low thunder sounds, five golden arcs shot out, transforming into five thumb-thick golden small snakes, biting the Nascent Soul in the Buddhist light, and after circling once, they transformed into several golden ropes, tightly binding the Nascent Soul in place.

Han Li's hand movements did not stop. After flicking his sleeve, several more restriction talismans flew out, and subsequently, various spiritual lights of restrictions flickered on the Nascent Soul's body.

Then he slapped his storage pouch, and after flipping his palm, over a dozen silver needles appeared in his palm.

Silver radiance flashed and vanished, and these silver needle magic treasures sank into various vital points of the Nascent Soul's body.

Thus Han Li Shangren's Nascent Soul body suddenly twitched, and subsequently, the divine light in its eyes suddenly dimmed.

Seeing this scene, Han Li finally felt relieved, clapped his hands, and revealed a smile that was not quite a smile.

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